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Whoop -

Suddenly, there was an astonishing burst of shouts from the stands, which shocked Rijkaard, who was sitting in the coach's seat of the visiting team.

His heart suddenly cooled.

I have the most clear premonitions, and I am often a good and not a bad spirit!

Jumping up from the coach's bench in a panic, he didn't care about his image, and rushed to the sideline, which happened to be imprinted in his eyes as Iello who was speeding through the gap between Puyol and Max.

Iroh's acceleration swept past Puyol's side at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then overtook Max, who was turning around to take care of the defense, at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

This......

Max is the last defender!

And then between the electric flints.

Behind the galloping Ello were Max and left wing-back Oleg, but they all set off Elo's proud speed.

Max and Oleg's desperate pursuit did not shorten the distance between them and Iro, but continued to widen the gap visible to the naked eye.

With about 30 yards from goal, Iroh took the ball forward again.

Looking at Iroh, who had accelerated to the extreme again, Rijkaard subconsciously closed his eyes.

By this time, Iroh had already brought the ball to the line of the penalty area, and Baldley attacked.

Iroh looked at Valdés unmoved, there was not a single Barcelona player within three metres of him, and he had plenty of time to prepare for the shot.

Leaning slightly to the left, Valdés had already run to the penalty spot.

After seeing Iro's movements, Valdés hurriedly made a move to his left, and Iroh took advantage of the ankle change to play in the opposite direction, and the ball rolled from Valdés' fallen foot towards the goal.

A few tenths of a second later

“objetivooooooooooooooooooooo――”

At the same time, the Mestalla Stadium radio was heard by the powerful voice of announcer Mario Coke, who paused for half a second before his voice rose an octave again.

"The goal was—"

All the fans at the scene cooperated very tacitly this time, and shouted hoarsely in unison: "--Ai! ”

******

Once he had scored the ball, Iello took the turn and ran towards the stands behind the Barcelona goal.

This is where Valencia's most die-hard fan group, the Batguards, comes in!

There's a big poster of him there!!

He quickly jumped over the billboard and did not stop until the lower edge of the North Stand, where the home fans began to chant for the honorific title of Elo.

Prince, Prince, Prince, Prince!!!

They were looking forward to Iroh's next move.

And Iro's next move did not disappoint them, especially the excited female fans, whose throats even roared hoarse for a short time.

Because Iroh took off his jersey, and then threw it up excitedly, causing a scramble in the stands.

Next, everyone was attracted by Iroh's strong muscles, especially ...... The very beautiful ink unicorn tattoo on the back!

After throwing the jersey, Iroh quickly turned his body, and used all his strength, his muscles moved quickly, and the tattoo on his back seemed to come to life under Iro's movements.

The black lines were particularly clear when exposed to the air, and the beast was accompanied by a silver glow, which set off the ink qilin even more powerfully, especially the spiral-shaped black and silver horns looked so powerful.

Ailuo raised his arms high, driving the ink unicorn tattoo to exude a majesty, and the hideous facial expression added a sabre-rattling domineering, the forelimbs of the beast's head stepped into the sky, and the mouth opened to the extreme, as if it was about to break out, and walked towards the sky!

The lower-level master sees the fans most clearly, and feels the domineering spirit naturally the most profound.

It was only then that his teammates came running.

David Villa and Vicente were the fastest on the team and were the first to get to Ielloh, "Haha, this was a great goal!" ”

Iroh's tattoo didn't surprise his teammates, as he was usually naked in the locker room and in the shower, but after the initial surprise, it was normal now.

******

Messi, who was still in the Valencia half at the moment, looked at Iroh who was celebrating, and spit out a mouthful of saliva angrily!

Unexpectedly, he finally played the main force of a national derby, and let him take the lead again! And it was less than half a minute into the game.

Subconsciously clenched his fists.

I'm going to get the score back!

******

"Oh my God, it's the fastest goal in La Liga this season! It's incredible......"

"From the process of slow-motion replay, it can be seen that in less than a minute after the opening game, Barcelona's two central defenders collectively played a fugue at this moment, allowing Ai to easily use the speed to rush over!"

"Wow...... What is Van Bommel doing at this moment? Gave up on your own initiative? Oh my God, he was handed over to Puyol, but Puyol is not a centre-back who is known for his speed at all, this speed! Can't catch up with ...... at all."

"The goal in the opening 23 seconds, there are still a lot of players on the pitch who haven't even touched the ball, right?"

While Iroh was celebrating, the studio commentator watched the slow-motion replay and explained the goal in his own way.

At the same time, the Chinese reporters in the media gallery and the local reporters in Valencia all raised their arms and shouted in unison!

It attracted a burst of attention from the local media in Catalonia not far away.

The journalist represented by Juan Carlos even showed an expression of extreme disgust!

Hmph, what's so good about scoring a goal in less than a minute?

Triumphant, be careful and be equalized after a while, and then overtake!

He cursed viciously in his heart, and then stood on tiptoe to look at Iroh on the lower edge of the North Stand: No interest!

******

After the game restarted, the national commentators in the studio were still reminiscing about the lightning goal just now, and Iro's speed was exerted to the extreme, accelerating from the top of the arc of the Barcelona half, all the way to Barcelona's big penalty area, he was like a sports car speeding on the highway, passing over the entire back line of Barcelona, and forcibly overtaking at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is the best visual enjoyment of the stadium!

Iroh's outstanding performance once again gave the fans a feast of speed and goals.

"After the restart, the away team Barcelona seemed to have lost confidence, haha...... Ai's goal just now really wiped out their confidence, and in less than half a minute of the opening game, they scored a goal, and this Barcelona back line is really like a stake......"

Hyde was still reminiscing about the goal just now, even if the director of the Mestalla Stadium repeated the goal from countless angles after the goal, it was not enjoyable enough.

His longtime guest commentator, Barry, picked up, "Haha, yes...... The goal just now was like a heavy blow, hammered into the heart of Barcelona, and it is normal that they have not recovered yet, if ...... At this time, if you can score another goal, it will be perfect! ”

Immediately after, the two looked at each other and smiled.

At that moment, Iello once again picked up the ball on the left, this time against the duo of Oleg and Van Bommel, but he didn't let that deter him, but he played his own tricks in front of the two, knocking the ball with the arch of his feet and getting faster and faster.

As the frequency of the feet increased, the cheers of the fans in the stands grew louder.

Listening to the noise coming from the stands, Van Bommel was irritated and rushed to Ailo first, at this moment, Ailo's left foot arch was aimed between Van Bommel's legs, knocking the ball over, the latter hurriedly closed his legs in the run, but it was still half a beat slower, the football had rolled under his crotch, and Ailo broke through from the left to the middle.

Seeing the situation, Edmilson hurriedly stepped up and quickly put Iello to the ground before Van Bommel could turn around.

Immediately, the fans in the stands let out a horrible boo at the foul Edmilson, but the latter didn't care, just left the man in place.

Seeing Iello stop, Rijkaard was relieved, this game left Xavi on the bench, and Edmilson and Van Bommel partnered in the back to make up for this gap, and the complementarity of the two midfielders can leave the ball in the first time when Iroh breaks through from the left to the middle.

Although Iroh complained about the foul, the referee did not give a yellow card.

******

After the first 10 minutes of adaptation, Barcelona returned to their usual form, especially after Ronaldinho and Messi on both flanks began to play and Valencia's formation began to recycle.

Like Iro's treatment, Ronaldinho also has two professional 'bodyguards', Moretti and Baraja, the two have been playing against Ronaldinho for two seasons, and the characteristics are also very accurate, and the latter has not been given too many opportunities.

All of a sudden, Barcelona's left flank was restricted.

Soon, Messi began to mix on the right side, and the short and fast Messi made Miguel and Albelda a little unbearable, especially Messi's perverted foot frequency, which would always push the football away at the first time.

So it's even more difficult to defend Messi because he's slippery like a loach.

In addition, because of Ronaldinha's free kick, the defenders of Valencia, who were playing at home, did not dare to foul in front of the penalty area.

Time passed quickly, half an hour passed at once, and it was the visiting team Barcelona who controlled the rhythm of the game during this time.

Therefore, Iroh also had to return to the 30-meter area of his side to assist in the defense and relieve the pressure on his own defense.

Barcelona's attack from left to right almost overwhelmed Valencia's defenders.

During this time, not only Ronaldinho, but also Messi have created a lot of good chances to score.

Their momentum paid off in the 37th minute.

In the 36th minute, Messi's breakthrough in front of the penalty area led to a foul by Marchena that won a free kick for Barcelona from 25 meters from the goal.

Ronaldinho's free-kick was very bizarre, and instead of going above the wall as usual, it went down three ways, and the ball rolled under the jumping wall, and Canizares couldn't react to see the ball go into the net.

ps: This chapter is for today's birthday ghost brother.,It's a little late.,Sorry! At the same time, I would like to thank the book friends for 1668550381 two monthly passes!